[Intro]
Aha
You are in the vampire's lair
Welcome
One, two
Can you hear me now?
Aha
Ayo
[Verse 1]
Keep the garlic in the glove compartment
Bloody squadron, at your funeral your buddy marching
Fucking awkward
Niggas cop shit, pretentious
Rock spending riches
For block-headed bitches
Make a spectacle record, ventilating the taste
Ugly square bitch face with rectangular waist
Pace echo in halls, based in Dracula horror phase
Impeccable pace make the vessel and heart race
Marco Polo, shot your torso
Cop and torch bowls
Cops are more-so assholes
Forceful and bashful
Choose clues of brutality
Shoot Blue's Clues and bitches from The View afterwards
Have a discussion, rapping repugnant
Grab your girl and snatch the abstinence from her
Your rhymes are absent, mind and spine align attachment
My rhymes are like underground mines collapsing
[Hook]
When you walk through the chambers of the vampire's lair
You stand in fright and fear, no chance to hide in here
Aha
There's nowhere to run, there's nowhere to hide
When you walk through the chambers of the vampire's lair
You stand in fright and fear, no chance to hide in here
Aha
There's nowhere to run, there's nowhere to hide
[Verse 2]
Sleep inside the coffin rest
I'm able to put your murder on tape and keep rewinding the cassette
Bring pain, the fangs sink, remain the same drink
Legs engraved in gangrene
It's a hanging
Vampire satire, pass fire, dried spat saliva, lives dragged
Slabs of eyeballs
A poor choice is informin' the news
The portion consumed when the organs removed
More food,
Quench the thirst, next to serve
No extra germs, your ex, there's no more left of her
Dinner plates fill the table, still unable
To have a person save you as I eat into your naval
Wrap a cable around your neck, slash your ankles
Tackle you, as you ran away, gettin' fatal
The wrath is igniting fire flares
Say goodbye when you walk into the vampire's lair!
[Hook]
When you walk through the chambers of the vampire's lair
You stand and fright in fear, no chance to hide in here
Aha
There's nowhere to run, there's nowhere to hide
When you walk through the chambers of the vampire's lair
You stand and fright in fear, no chance to hide in here
Aha
There's nowhere to run, there's nowhere to hide
[Outro - Record scratching]
There's nowhere to run, there's nowhere to hide
Lair of the Black Worm was written by A-F-R-O.
Lair of the Black Worm was produced by Marco Polo.
A-F-R-O released Lair of the Black Worm on Fri Jul 15 2016.